"Teacher Ian, this is mine." Duan Yan withdrew his gaze again, respectfully, and his tone was very relaxed.
Except for a slight change in his eyes at the beginning, he was able to withstand it later.
Seeing Duan Yan's gaze, Ian closed the notebook.
Inside the notebook were words written by Meng Fu. Because they were in Chinese, he couldn't understand many of them, but he could basically understand some of the symbols used by professionals in perfumery. "What are these?"
"It's nothing, it's just some notes taken by my junior sister." Duan Yan smiled calmly.
"Well," Ian nodded and put the notebook aside casually, "The quotas for the two of you have been decided. Are you going to take part in this assessment?"
Duan Yan saw that Ian was not going to return the notebook to him, so he lowered his eyes: "Yes."
"I heard that your teacher works under Master Joshua?" Ian tapped his fingers on the table and said in a casual tone, "I have also talked to the vice president before, and the vice president's laboratory has not been very good recently because he can't find a solution. The clues are that the people down there are quite difficult to deal with.”
With that said, Ian picked up the coffee at hand and took a small sip.
"But I think your teacher will be fine. Also, I got a formal quota for you. None of your teachers have this quota..." Ian took a sip of coffee, looked up again, and smiled slightly.
"I know, thank you, Teacher Ian." Duan Yan lowered his eyes.
"Well," Ian waved his hand again, "Okay, you go out and prepare well for the assessment."
Duan Yan focused on the notebook in Ian's hand.
Seeing Duan Yan's gaze, Ian also looked at the notebook and raised his head, "What?"
This time, it was Liang Si who tugged on Duan Yan's sleeve.
Duan Yan took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. Thank you, Teacher Ian."
After the two of them finished speaking, they turned around and went out.
Outside the door, the administrator was still waiting. When he saw the two people coming out, he breathed a sigh of relief. After saying something to the person at the door, he came over directly. Because Duan Yan didn't look good, he looked directly at Liang Si: "Did something happen?"
"It's okay." Liang Si shook his head.
"Teacher Ian is willing to promote, so we are naturally happy." Duan Yan finally raised his head, his tone was neither cold nor indifferent.
The administrator was not familiar with the two of them, so he didn't know that the two of them were feeling sullen. He thought they were really happy, so he smiled and said: "That's right, it's too difficult to get the official quota. If you get lucky in the future, maybe You can also become a personal disciple of a senior teacher.”
What the administrator said makes sense. It is too difficult for a foreigner to officially be admitted as a disciple.
What's more, there is also a VIP card for the Yuexia Pavilion.
He was also happy for these two people to have this opportunity for a helicopter flight.
However, Liang Si did not speak again this time.
The three of them went out together.
After walking a few steps, not long after leaving the office door, I saw Qiong coming towards me.
The assistant in the caretaker office saw Qiong and said respectfully, "Miss Qiong."
"Well," Qiong nodded lightly, walked past Liang Si and Duan Yan, and walked into the office. It wasn't until she entered the door and saw Ian that she said lightly, "Teacher, were those two apprentices just now?"
"It's them," Ian replied calmly, holding the coffee cup, "I talked to them about the quota issue."
These two people had the same idea as the administrator, they both felt that giving these things to Liang Siduan and Duan Yan, these two people were too late to be grateful to them, so they didn't think there was any problem at all.
Joan left the two of them behind and looked at the notebook in the administrator's hand: "What is this?"
"What they just received." Ian said, flipping through the book.
Qiong looked at it casually until she saw a number inside, and suddenly paused, "Teacher, wait!"